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Wen Yang held a complete set of five and three science subjects in language, mathematics, physics and chemistry, and he was dumbfounded.

"Birthday present?" he asked.

Shen Feibai nodded: "Okay."

Who told you yes!

Holding the thick stack of books, Wen Yang really wanted to beat Shen Feibai violently.

"May [-]rd is so expensive!!" Wen Yang looked angrily.

Fortunately, he was afraid that Shen Feibai would not be able to think of what to give him before, so he deliberately mentioned it several times and the PSP has a new one!

Wen Yang stared at the stack of books angrily.

It seems that he should keep his word and give Shen Feibai a set of pornographic books.

Shen Feibai didn't seem to notice Wen Yang's displeasure at all, and pulled Wen Yang who was lying on the sofa with his silly son in his arms, "Get up, let's go out for a big meal."

After pulling them up, Shen Feibai looked at Wen Feifei who was circling around their feet, and asked, "Do you want to call someone else?"

Going out to have a big meal on their birthdays has always been a reserved item for these two people on their birthdays. When they are in a good mood, they will call a bunch of classmates and friends together.

On their birthdays, they were able to receive big red envelopes from their parents and a big birthday cake.

Wen Yang felt that the birthday cake on the table was more distracting than Shen Feibai's five-three set.

At any rate, his parents carefully selected some and found someone to deliver them to the door-although they were selected online, it was better than a stack of reference books.

Wen Yang curled his lips, and after being pulled up, he patted the black and white dog fur on his body, "Shout, come out as many as you can."

Wen Yang snorted twice in displeasure, thinking that if he only faced Shen Feibai today, he might cruelly deny Shen Feibai the tomato all day long.

Shen Feibai heard the words, pulled out his phone and shouted in the class group.

Although the classification of the second year of high school has been released, the original class group is still very lively.

After all, it is summer vacation. Although the summer vacation for high school students is not long, there is no need to go to class for a month or so. Everyone is hurrying to sleep, eat, and play. Responding with his head, he raised his hands and feet in approval to celebrate Wen Yang's birthday.

Shen Feibai looked at the report in the class group, and he counted 21 people.

So the location was set at a fairly cheap hotel in the center of City A, and the largest box was booked.

After ordering, he hung up the phone, watched Wen Yang put some dog food into Wen Feifei's basin, and asked him, "What are you going to do after dinner?"

"What else can I do? KTV, roller skating, playing arcade?" Wen Yang said.

Shen Feibai thought for a while, "Skating in the afternoon and KTV in the evening."

City A is not a provincial capital city, and there are not many things to play near the city center, but there are only so many things that young people who are still students can play.

There is an amusement park, but it's hot and it's summer vacation, so it must be crowded, Shen Feibai and Wen Yang don't want to go.

The roller skating rink and KTV were also set up half an hour's drive away from the city center. After confirming that there was no objection, Shen Feibai took the cake and dragged the half-dead Wen Yang out of the house, letting Wen Feifei hold the door and groan. Woohoo didn't look back.

Hearing the howling of his silly son, Wen Yang sighed faintly: "Little Baibai, you heartless person."

Shen Feibai: "..."

Seeing that Shen Feibai didn't respond, Wen Yang sighed faintly again: "If you have Wusan, you will forget to send a child."

Shen Feibai finally stopped, turned to look at Wen Yang, couldn't help but rubbed Wen Yang's head: "Say something straight!"

Wen Yang told the truth on the spot, with an unusually firm tone: "I'll give you a little porn book for your birthday!"

Shen Feibai seemed shocked by these words.

He was stunned for a while, then laughed and said, "All right, as long as you can buy it."

Having said that, Wen Yang was dragged all the way out of the community by Shen Feibai, got into the car, and was immersed in his own world with a contemplative expression.

——He really didn't know where to buy pornographic books.

There is a bookstore outside of college A, but most of them are romance novels or tomes of fantasy and cultivation. Higher A’s tolerance for this bookstore outside the campus is limited to this. Huang Shu, then this store will definitely not survive.

Besides, Wen Yang really didn't know where to find such books.

It wasn't until he arrived at the restaurant that a group of classmates came up to say hello and wish him a happy birthday, that Wen Yang recovered from his thoughts, and accepted the blessings and gifts specially prepared by some caring classmates with a smile.

The gifts were not so delicate - after all, at nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yang's birthday was suddenly notified, and it was only eleven o'clock now, so I still remembered to pick a gift on the way here, which was considered very thoughtful.

Wen Yang happily accepted everything, and a group of people rushed into the box.

The relationship between Shen Feibai and this group of classmates can be said to be neutral, but Wen Yang is different.

To put it bluntly, Wenyang is a central air conditioner that doesn’t care for men and women. At least half of the people here have complained to Wenyang in private. High school students don’t have many worries, but it is also a time of great mental stress. They are still girls. At this stage, the pressure from school, family and even emotion really makes these young people at a loss.

There is a person who is always positive and willing to listen and give comfort, which will naturally make people feel closer.

The meal was lively and lively, but the cake didn't move, and everyone said that they would eat it when they sang.

After eating, a group of people rushed to the roller skating rink.

The roller skating rink is still the one that Wenyang often goes to, the name is very vulgar, it is called Pulley City.

This roller skating rink is quite close to Wen Yang's house. The girls had heard that Wen Yang raised a husky. When they heard that it was not far from Wen Yang's house, they immediately wanted to meet Wen Feifei. idea.

Wen Yang didn't mind either, after paying the boss at the front desk, he dragged Shen Feibai back home.

Wen Feifei seldom went out at noon, the whole dog jumped up and down excitedly, and wanted to pounce on Wen Yang.

Shen Feibai went back to his home, and when he took the things he needed to find Wen Yang, he saw the silly son and the silly father of the silly son holding hands and looking at each other, the silly smiles on the faces of each person and the dog were exactly the same.

Shen Feibai looked at it for a while, then sighed, "You two are really biological."

Wen Yang turned his head when he heard the words, and glanced at Shen Feibai, just about to say something, when he turned his gaze, he saw the thing in Shen Feibai's hand again.

A box was tied with a dark blue ribbon, and on the top of the box, the ribbon was twisted into a beautiful flower.

gift box!

Wen Yang's eyes brightened.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Feibai raised the box in his hand.

Wen Yang let go of his silly son's two front paws, and rubbed against Shen Feibai's side, took the box and shook it, and heard the sound of "bang bang" in the box, but couldn't tell what it was for a while. .

Wen Yang simply opened the present.

After opening it, what was lying in the box was the new PSP that Wen Yang had been talking about since the beginning of the summer vacation, and it was the white color that Wen Yang liked very much.

Wen Yang hugged the box and let out a howl of joy, which actually surprised Wen Feifei who was standing aside.

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang, who was happily jumping around in place holding the box, in order to avoid protests from the residents downstairs, he firmly pressed Wen Yang's shoulders, and then turned his head to look at the boy with bright eyes. When he was there, he smiled and ruffled the soft, shaggy hair on his head.

"Happy birthday, Yangyang."